After the awakening of the sick doctor, there are many evil friends

Chapter 167
Xiao Er stretched out his hand to lead the way, and led Fang back to the first floor.

Fang Zhe paused on the stairs, his dull eyes fell on the girl again, and after a while, he followed the enthusiastic waiter downstairs.

"Boom-"

His forehead hit the lower edge of the stairs on the third floor firmly.

The little girl turned around when she heard the sound, and when she saw this scene, she quickly apologized: "It's all because of the improper repair of our building, hey, I'm really sorry, master monk, do you think it's necessary for me to take you there..."

Fang Zhe touched his forehead as usual, and before the man finished speaking, he shook his head, bent slightly and walked downstairs.

That Xiaoer is also smart, he only treats him as a kind guest, and then he doesn't mention this moment any more.

Jiang Su raised his eyelids slightly, looked at the height between the stairs, and said to himself: "The height between the two floors is really not enough, it is not suitable for tall people like us."

Immediately afterwards, she took a deep breath of the strong scent of spiritual plants in the air, and suddenly opened her eyes wide, like a kitten who has been smoking catnip.

Realizing that she almost ran towards the pots of spiritual plants again, she quickly cut a small opening on her fingertips with her nails, letting the warm blood flow out.

"Hiss—reality, that's the sense of reality."

She squinted her eyes slightly to enjoy the happiness that the pain brought her, "Sure enough, one thing falls one thing, compared with the pain, Lingzhi has to give in for it."

The girl put the bleeding fingertips into her mouth, and licked the thin calluses with her soft tongue.

"The spiritual materials are in... the east, the east district." Jiang Su briskly walked towards the east side of the second floor while sucking his hands.

Along the way are all kinds of magic tools sold by commercial shops. Black iron swords are inserted into the stones on the road for sale, and talismans are hung on the bamboo branches and branches along the way.

All kinds of spirits are planted under trees or beside stones, and the upright stems and leaves tell Jiang Su that they are good things!

The girl clenched her fists to restrain her peripheral vision, and forced herself to stare straight at the road in the Eastern District.

After half a stick of incense, it is the east area of ​​the firm.

Jiang Su stopped at the edge of the Eastern District. Looking around, there were various vendors, including monks in Taoist robes, mortals in thin shirts, monsters who liked to show their ears, and ghosts who had transformed into half-humans.

"Don't miss it when you pass by. They are all the characteristics of the tribe, the century-old fox tail hair, the century-old fox ear hair, and the century-old fox nails!"

Jiang Su heard the reputation, and it turned out that the one who was yelling loudly was a beautiful fox demon with his white fox ears exposed.

"The Willow Tree Demon produces its own catkins! The value is guaranteed and the benefits are guaranteed! Both the doctor and Danxiu have agreed to use it!"

Jiang Su couldn't stop looking over his head. This self-produced vendor is also a willow tree demon with a green body and a slender waist.

When she passed by the willow catkins stall, she stopped and looked at the willow catkins sold by the demon seriously.

The girl said to herself: "The catkins have the effect of cooling blood, stopping bleeding, clearing away heat and detoxifying, but I don't know if there is any difference between the catkins produced by the mature willow tree and the catkins on the roadside."

"Yes." A duck call suddenly sounded in Jiang Su's ear.

"..."

Where is the duck essence interrupting my train of thought... so annoying.

Jiang Su tilted his head, with a knife in his eyes aggressively.

Damn him... he talks too much... just kill him...

The person who interrupted was stunned when he saw Jiang Su's eyes, he could feel the murderous aura in the girl in front of him.

Jiang Su looked this man up and down with scrutiny, his voice was like a drake, but he was not a duck.

"According to the plot of popular novels, most of the people who appear at this time have ulterior motives... This appearance... seems more like they came prepared."

Jiang Su lowered his eyebrows and held his breath, looking like he was not disturbing strangers, but in fact he was chilling behind him, ready to draw out his sheath at any time.

This person looks like a young man with a white face, exuding a refined temperament, wearing a long gown, holding a tube of bamboo slips in his hand, very much like a scholar who is preparing to take the exam for fame.

Scholars will not come to the East District where spiritual materials are sold.

"What's the difference?"

Jiang Su turned his head and asked the willow tree demon at the booth, completely ignoring the scholar.

The scholar smiled indifferently when he saw this, and didn't care about the girl's reaction.

Seeing that the green-clothed girl in front of him showed signs of buying, the willow tree demon immediately lifted out the wooden box that had been spread out, and carefully opened the lid, revealing that it was full of catkins.

The willow demon happily grabbed a handful from it, stretched out his palm and stretched it out in front of Jiang Su. He nodded at the scholar, "What this young master said is true! The catkins of our willow demon are indeed similar to the willow trees on the roadside. The catkins are very different."

"It's not just because of our high cultivation base, old age, thick and luxuriant body, but also because we can absorb aura. I am the weeping willow in Beishui, catkins belong to water, and what I breathe out on weekdays It is the aura of Beishui."

Having said that, the Willow Tree Demon straightened her slender waist, her loose hair hanging down to her knees.

Jiang Su murmured in his heart, "...is this the legendary little waist that can't be grasped by Yingying?"

"That's right, the figure of their willow demon has always been loved by the world." The scholar with a duck voice suddenly said.

"..."

Jiang Su's pupils shrank inward at this moment, and the hairs all over his body stood on end.

I knew it!I knew this person was coming for me!
Without further ado, the girl took out a handful of spirit stones and threw them on Liu Yao's table.

Seeing this, the willow demon held her face in surprise and smiled, "Hey, it's too much, girl, you gave too much."

Jiang Su didn't reply to her, and immediately put the wooden box full of Beishui catkins into the storage bag, and threw a bottle of white powder at the scholar with a flick of his sleeve.

In the next second, the girl in green disappeared in place.

"Hey, why did this girl leave? I'm still counting how many spirit stones I should give back to her! These are all high-grade spirit stones!" Liu Yao looked anxious, holding a few small pieces of spirit stones in one hand, The other hand pushed out most of the spirit stones on the table.

The scholar reacted quickly, opened the bamboo slip in his hand, and all the powder was connected to the flat bamboo slip.

His expression didn't seem to change at all, and he didn't seem to care at all about the girl's departure.

It's not like someone who would chime in.

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Jiang Su suddenly pinched his neck, this time it was not his right hand, but his left.

"Be sober, Jiang Su, wake me up!"

The girl's two eyeballs were protruding, black air enveloped her eyes, and her pupils, which gradually recovered after the thunder disaster, became lighter again.

She was leaning behind an inaccessible tree in the eastern district, her legs were weak, and she was holding the trunk behind her with all her strength with her right hand.

This time, she wanted to strangle herself subjectively. She needed a sense of suffocation, a sense of near-death, and she needed to faint.

Because since the scholar opened his mouth, this ethereal voice has been floating in her sea of ​​consciousness, which is different from the whispers of the five people in the Demon Realm. The voice said: "Jiang Su, you should die."

She didn't know the blackness on her face at this moment, it seemed that the blackness had been hiding from her.

"Who is it! Who is it!" The girl's consciousness returned to the sea of ​​knowledge. Now that there is no Yazi, no Pulao, she can't go back to the Demon Realm.

She roared madly in her sea of ​​consciousness, and for some unknown reason, the five people in the Demon Realm just didn't come to her sea of ​​consciousness.

It's a coincidence, a very coincidental coincidence.

It was just right, and there was no one to help when the disease occurred. The last time was during the thunder disaster, and this time it was after the thunder disaster. How could it be such a coincidence.

"Who is it? Don't talk anymore! Come out, or I will strangle myself, and we will die together."

(End of this chapter)